Filed under: Grace
i had this vision last night of a cock filling me. it didn’t matter who it belonged to, it was there to quiet me like a child crying in the wee hours of the morning.
i wake up and find myself so quiet and bothered that i have not had an orgasm in days. of course i can inflict my own, but that is not the point.
still i pace.
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